The ups being that my lovely husband let me sleep in til 10am!!! And gave me very nice gifts of Series 1 of Flight of the Conchords and a packet of Gogos, both of which were very much appreciated.
The downs were that Miss Small wasn’t very well, and hadn’t been for a few days. She spent much of the night crying or watching peppa pig and sometimes both activities at once. So we thought we’d better take her up to the children’s hospital, just to be sure. THREE HOURS LATER… a very nice doctor said (in doctor-language) that it was probably just a bug and should go away. Ah, okay then. The day picked up briefly while we went for lunch, but reached new depths as I was taking Miss Small up to bed, she managed to completely drench me in sick. That is love in action, really, when you can stand and let someone regurgitate about a pint of milk down your chest without blinking.